Passerby A died unlucky and changed his fate

"An An?! Your bangs are so strange, is it a new style?" Zhao Mingzhao, who was not far away, saw Yan An and curled the corners of his lips.

She smiled like a seductive vixen.

Liu Yong's eyes widened as he glanced at Yan An.

"Hey man, this is coming for you. Why doesn't he become an idol when he's smiling like that? Don't be fooled by appearances. The boss is still the best."

Yan An: "...what's the point of comparing them..."

Liu Yong choked, "Uh...yes, I was just saying it casually, I didn't mean anything else."

Yan An: “…”

Zhao Mingzhao had already walked over and handed the bouquet to Yan An.

"An An, I've thought about it and I still think you're the best fit for me. Can you be my girlfriend?"

Liu Yong opened his mouth, looking shocked.

What do you mean An An is the best for him, and there are others? Can he speak, idiot?

Yan An thought of the Lychee Plum advertisement.

"Are you OK?"

Zhao Mingzhao smiled and said, "Forget it, I will slowly let you know that I like you. Get in the car first, and let's go back to Qing City."

Yan An hesitated, looked at Liu Yong and then at Zhao Mingzhao.

"Then I won't bother Brother Liu. I'll just go back with my friend. Everything is fine now anyway."

Liu Yong, "Although...but...actually I'm not busy, why don't we go together?"

Yan An shook his head without even thinking.

A policeman and a gangster, it's totally unsuitable for them to travel together.

Liu Yong told Yan An to contact him at any time by phone. After watching her get into Playboy's car, he immediately called Song Bojian.

"Boss, there's a pretty boy who wants An An to be his girlfriend, and he even says that An An is the one for him. He doesn't look like a good person.

But An An said she was her friend, should I follow her?"

"Follow and see."

So Liu Yong followed closely.

Yan An and Zhao Mingzhao also saw it, but neither of them cared.

"An An? Tell me how you got involved with the human traffickers?"

"So that's why Mr. Zhao made such a fuss? Thank you, but no thanks. The matter has been resolved."

"Huh?" Zhao Mingzhao was stunned. "How did you solve it?"

"My friend took me to meet a senior, Mrs. Zhu." Yan An did not hide it. Once the photos came out, those who could know would naturally know.

Zhao Mingzhao gasped, "Which of your friends knows Madam Zhu?"

"It's not convenient to disclose." Yan An closed his eyes and rested.

"..." Zhao Mingzhao glanced at her and raised his eyebrows, "Then I'll come pick you up, aren't you touched?"

Yan An didn't open his eyes, "Did you bring a spare tire?"

"what?"

The next moment, the car skidded and the tire burst.

Zhao Mingzhao got out of the car, bent over and took a look, put on the sunglasses hanging on his shirt, and looked at Yan An.

"An An, are you some kind of witch? You're so accurate."

Yan An raised his hand to block the sunlight, "Sometimes the sixth sense is so accurate."

Zhao Mingzhao replaced the spare tire and returned to the car. "So, Miss Miko, you didn't use magic to puncture the tire just because you didn't want to answer the question of whether you were touched or not, right?"

Yan An handed him a wet wipe, Zhao Mingzhao took it, wiped the sweat off his face, and listened to her.

"I'm touched, but how did you know I was in trouble? Maybe it's because you're well-informed in your rich second-generation circle?"

"This...is not it." Zhao Mingzhao started the car and continued driving.

Yan An looked at him, "That's the online market where you can buy information. You get information from others."

"You guessed it right." Zhao Mingzhao smiled.

He naturally didn't want Yan An to know about his affairs, but he always felt that she knew something.

"Does Brother Fu know?"

"He asked me to pick you up."

"Brother Fu is so nice. How is he doing recently? Is he happy?"

"Not very happy."

"why you are not feeling happy?"

"I don't know that."

"How is Xiaobai lately?" Yan An asked deliberately, wanting to know if Fu Shen was jealous because of this guy.

Zhao Mingzhao shook his head. "She's been too busy. I haven't seen her lately. But there's someone who comes to her every day to show his affection."

"Who?"

Yan An actually already had a vague guess in his mind.

"Your brother. He's really into Xiaobai, bringing her soup every day. I can't do that. Aren't gifts for women supposed to be jewelry and flowers?"

Yan An glanced at him and said, "You're right, he has no style."

I hope you keep it up. The woman is just greedy for money, so why should you work honestly?

Zhao Mingzhao's idea did not go over well with Jiang Xiaobai.

"Hmm? Aren't you very on your brother's side?"

"It's not the same thing. If it's tasteless, it's tasteless."

"Hmm... although it's not very stylish, Xiaobai seems to like it very much. He seems to drink up all the soup every time."

"..."

Zhao Mingzhao drove quite fast on the highway, but it still took him a whole day to reach Qing City.

After sending Yan An back to the Yan family, Zhao Mingzhao didn't even have a sip of water before Yan An smiled and waved goodbye to let him go.

Zhao Mingzhao stood by the car, crossing his arms in dissatisfaction, "We're not having an affair, why are we being so sneaky?"

Yan An was very upset. "Shh, everyone is asleep at this hour. Don't wake them up."

"Tsk." Zhao Mingzhao opened the car door but didn't get in. He turned around and looked at Yan An, "How about I take you to the hotel? What if no one opens the door for you?"

As he said this, the door of the villa on the right opened and Butler Liu walked out.

"Oh my, it's you, Miss, you're back. The young master said he saw you, and I thought he was having a nightmare."

Yan An, “…” He said this.

Butler Liu slapped his face and said, "What I meant is that the young master had a nightmare, heard a sound, saw you coming back outside the window, and woke me up."

Zhao Mingzhao smiled. Butler Liu saw him and said, "Master Mingzhao is here to bring our young lady back. Would you like to come in for a cup of coffee?"

"No." Yan An said first, "He needs to rest when he gets home. Drinking coffee will make it even harder to sleep."

Yan An almost pushed Zhao Mingzhao into the car and helped him close the door.

Zhao Mingzhao lowered the car window with a rather resentful look on his face. "An An, why are you still so strong? You're hurting me."

Yan An, “…”

Is he crazy from exhaustion?

"I'm sorry to bother you this time. I'll treat you to a meal another day."

"Ok."

After finally sending the person away, Yan An breathed a sigh of relief.

Butler Liu saw the interaction between Yan An and Zhao Mingzhao and asked uncertainly.

"Miss An An, you and Master Ming Zhao..."

"I was playing outside, and Brother Fu asked him to pick me up."

"Oh oh oh." Butler Liu nodded.

When Yan An followed Butler Liu to see the young master who had woken up from a nightmare, he found that the door was locked.

Butler Liu smiled awkwardly, "I'll arrange a guest room for you to rest first, and then ask someone to make you something to eat."

Yan An declined his kindness, went to the guest room, took some instant noodles from the suitcase, ate them, and then went to sleep.

The next day, everyone was surprised to find that Yan An, who had not appeared in more than a month, appeared in the company.

It was especially early, and she was the one who turned on the lights in the office.

"An An, why are you so early today?"

Yan An smiled and nodded, then took the water cup and went to Jiang Xiaobai's floor.

When Jiang Xiaobai hurried to the workstation with his bag on his back, he saw her and was surprised, "An An, you're back?"

Yan An stood up and pulled her to the tea room, "Why can't I get through to you on the phone?"

Jiang Xiaobai was surprised, "No."

She took out her cell phone and looked at it for a long time before finding the reason.

Finally, Yan An’s phone number was removed from the blacklist, and Yan An’s WeChat was also removed.

The tea room fell into silence...

Apparently they both guessed who had done it.